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Chapter 1239 People Need Hobbies
Chapter 1239 People Need Hobbies
"By this calculation, Li Ningxia is still a victim." Cui Qishan still agreed with Xiao Si's judgment.
Liu Jinghui nodded slowly: "If so, this murderer is not simple. Li Ningxia was forced to change the clothes for the deceased. During the stripping process, Li Ningxia was most likely alive. In order to survive, she would definitely reveal the bank deposits. It is not easy for the murderer to resist taking them."
Only those who have killed someone or seen someone die know how shameful it is when a person is killed.
We can compare it to drunk people, who not only vomit in a jet-like manner, but also in a gurgling stream. When the muscles of a person's body begin to relax, the fluids that leak out include not only the stomach and intestines, but also tears and snot, as well as urine and feces that cannot be contained, as well as all the dirt that can be touched around them.
Therefore, if an experienced murderer wants to use the clothes worn by the victim, he'd better take them off while the victim is still alive. Once the victim is dead, not only will the clothes be heavy and stiff, making them difficult to take off, but they will also easily get dirty.
If you don't pay attention, it will leave traces and it won't be beautiful.
Judging from this judgment, Liu Jinghui already regarded the murderer as an experienced killer.
As for not taking the money when it's available... there could be many reasons, but there are actually very few murderers who would give up hundreds of thousands of yuan that are within their reach.
Criminal police have seen many people trying their luck at ATMs just to get a few thousand yuan. Don’t they know that the ATM cameras will record them? Most of them just put on masks and sunglasses, trying to hide the machine and themselves at the same time.
When faced with hundreds of thousands of yuan that don't exist, ordinary people might think, "I will never take the risk to get it." But if a person earns 3000 yuan a month, goes to work early and comes home late, is scolded by the boss at work, is criticized by customers when going out, has to suppress his desire when buying things, is resented by others when returning home, is mocked for showing off at parties, and has the power to approach someone he likes...
If you are dissatisfied with any of these points, it would be like having a bank card in your pocket with hundreds of thousands of yuan in it that you can withdraw. Would you withdraw it?
Anyone who does not take it is either poor but determined, or rich.
No matter which one it is, they are opponents that detectives dislike very much.
Liu Jinghui stopped there. Those who understand will naturally be more vigilant, and those who don’t understand will not affect the investigation.
Jiang Yuan continued to examine the corpse.
On the other hand, the backlog of cases task force and the Fourth Brigade began to collect missing persons reports from all over the country for comparison.
Whether 38 or 33, they are both the backbone of society. The probability of people of this age completely leaving society is relatively low, and if they suddenly disappear, people around them will usually call the police.
The only problem is that the case has become a backlog and involves a wider range of people.
evening.
Tao Lu and Huang Qiangmin walked arm in arm into the conference room to visit everyone.
Jiang Yuan also completed the autopsy, washed himself, and sat in a corner drinking tea in silence.
"How about it?"
"Is it difficult?"
Tao Lu and Huang Qiangmin were both shocked when they saw Jiang Yuan's appearance.
"Tired." Jiang Yuan answered briefly, and then said: "Hungry."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then their expressions became stern:
Huang Qiangmin shouted: "Wang Chuanxing!"
Tao Lu shouted: "Cui Qishan!"
Huang Qiangmin & Tao Lu: "What did you do?"
Wang Chuanxing and Cui Qishan looked at each other and thought, how busy are we...
The two of them didn't really want to hear the answer, so Huang Qiangmin turned around and said, "Jiang Yuan, what do you want to eat? Hot pot?"
"I don't feel like eating today. I'm a little tired." Jiang Yuan had been working on several cases in a row, especially performing autopsies continuously. Although he might not have consumed much physical energy, he consumed a lot of mental energy.
This case involved an autopsy error, which put a certain amount of pressure on Jiang Yuan.
You said the other party's autopsy had problems, so your autopsy should not have any problems. What is the standard for whether there is a problem? Solving the case is the best explanation.
Seeing Jiang Yuan so exhausted, Huang Qiangmin immediately turned around and complained to Wang Chuanxing: "My Yuan is in this state, and you don't care at all. Um... Wei Shijian, bring something over and put it on the Criminal Police Brigade's account."
Tao Lu coughed twice and looked at Huang Qiangmin intently.
Huang Qiangmin laughed and turned to correct him, "It's on the account of Zhengguang Bureau."
Tao Lu snorted twice and said nothing more.
It is always better to spend the funds of the superior unit than to spend the funds of one's own unit.
Wei Shixun came forward very actively and said with a smile: "I said before that I would get Captain Jiang some coffee to refresh him, but Captain Jiang didn't want it... I'll get you some nourishing food. I have a little brother who runs a herbal restaurant. Nowadays, people say that the food in Beijing is not delicious. In fact, Beijing is divided into two levels. The cheapest and most basic things are good quality and cheap, and the other is the rich and greasy things that have a tradition..."
"Fish maw." Jiang Yuan was not polite and said, "If there is any violation, I will pay for it myself..."
"What rules are you breaking!" Tao Lu immediately said, "It's not against the rules to stay up late to work on a case, and eating something is not against the rules. Food is made to be eaten by people. Hey, give me a pork elbow, a big bowl of rice, and a bowl of kelp soup."
It's okay for Jiang Yuan to eat fish maw, and as the detachment leader, Tao Lu can only eat an elbow, and as for the rest of the people, they naturally know where the ceiling is.
"Then I want pig's feet."
"Braised pork!"
"Do you have stir-fried beef? The spicy kind..."
Everyone ordered dishes and seemed to be very well behaved.
Tao Lu nodded with satisfaction.
After a while, the meeting room was filled with the smell of food.
Jiang Yuan’s fish maw and ginseng chicken soup has a rich flavor, but he has no intention of being modest.
As the son of the richest man in Jiang Village, Jiang Yuan had long been accustomed to being looked at with awe. If he always wanted to be with Guang Tongchen, his father's money would probably be lost by one thousandth.
After silently drinking a bowl of soup and being in a daze for a while, Jiang Yuan felt that he had regained some energy. He took out a lunch box, opened it gently, took out a cervical vertebra from it, and began to stroke and observe it.
“What’s the explanation?” Cui Qishan came over while gnawing on a chicken foot.
The previous investigation went astray, and his pressure suddenly increased.
Jiang Yuan rubbed the bone and said, "This is the C5 cervical vertebra. It has bone hyperplasia and is a little deformed. Considering the deceased's age of 33, it's a bit early. From the perspective of forensic anthropology, such early deformation must be caused by long-term behavior. If we use the classic model, it should be caused by some kind of sports or occupation."
"Originally?" Cui Qishan grasped the key point.
"Yeah." Jiang Yuan sighed: "It's also possible that he was playing with his phone. He's a phone addict."
This number is too large, and screening is completely meaningless.
Wei Shijian, who was listening in, was very interested and open-minded. He said, "If you count it this way, playing with your phone can also be considered a form of sports."
"The pressure on the cervical spine is quite high." Jiang Yuan put down the cervical vertebra with some regret, and then placed it side by side with the other two cervical vertebrae in the box, saying: "If there is such severe deformation in other parts, it can be directly identified. Since it is on the cervical spine, it is almost unusable."
"I'm a policeman, and my cervical spine is not in good condition." Cui Qishan shook his head: "People who work at a desk are prone to cervical deformation. Many people have problems during physical examinations."
"Well... the lumbar spine is the same." Jiang Yuan changed a piece of lumbar bone, showed it, and said: "This is compensatory vertebral hyperplasia, which is suitable for industries that sit or stand for a long time. Until now, it is the same and has no reference value."
Cui Qishan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "That is to say, everyone's body parts are damaged in the same place, so we can't find the person."
"This is the case for the cervical and lumbar vertebrae. However, I also noticed that the deceased's right shoulder labrum was worn, indicating that the deceased frequently used his rotator cuff muscles. The articular cartilage in the wrist was also damaged. If it was a sports event, I think it was more in line with racket sports such as badminton..." As Jiang Yuan spoke, several criminal police officers next to him stopped eating.
"The deceased liked to play badminton?" Liu Jinghui stopped eating and immediately squeezed over and asked, "Did he play well?"
"Did you play well?" Jiang Yuan was a little surprised by Liu Jinghui's question, but answered truthfully: "It looks like he will spike the ball often."
"That requires a venue! And we need people to play together. This can't be a private hobby." Liu Jinghui slapped his thigh and said, "Call the families of the missing people and ask if there are any who like badminton!"